I felt guilty. I couldn’t trust myself to speak. It was emotional.“You were remembering Ruth when you were touching me. You must've loved her a lo....”I nodded again and turned towards the ball game to compose my face without her seeing me. I could never explain to anyone how guilty I felt nor the wetness in my eyes. I cheated on Ruth by massaging Kelly and I cheated Kelly by thinking of Ruth. I couldn’t trust myself to speak. Not yet. I needed another minute.Kelly sensed my conflict and sat. Until suddenly . . . "POP!" The bra fell to the ground.The look on Terry's face was sheer terror as he stared helplessly . . . transfixed . . . as a pair of girl's breasts sat jiggling away on his best friend's chest.Aaron too was in shock . . . unable to do anything but stare at the pair of tits now sitting on his chest. Then, as if by desperation . . . Aaron grabbed them with both hands . . . and tried in vain to push them back into his chest. But instead of going away, they pushed back as. Her cunt was juicy and pink, a flawless piece of art; a flower petal. My fingers rubbed her clit and G spot and she wanted more and more of it. I didn't want to her cum right away; I wanted to show her how I could please her with my tongue. She spread her legs as wide as she could anchor herself. Her juices were all over my hand and I wanted to finish this on her sofa.I cleansed myself as she prepared to make up the sofa bed.Pretty pale pink sheets with a fur like throw were deliciously. Then she knew it was happening. Her body grew tight, her head spinning, eyes rolling back. She grabbed the ground, yelling obscenities into the earth as Andy exploded inside her arse. He moaned and called out her name, riding harder back and forth into her gaping hole, grabbing her butt cheeks and he pumped his semen deep inside her. She cried out more, no idea of time, no care for where she was. Her body desperate to writhe and roll, but desperate not to lose the cock inside her. The thrusting.